Working With Zeel Novels & Stories

Zee hummed licking her lips, “Can I help you?” “You don’t have to do that, sweet girl” cooed Mum, “Oh, I know, but I want to” Zee squeezed my hand and walked over to my mum. I sat down at the breakfast nook and watched them in the kitchen. Mum grabbed one of her aprons from the cupboard and put it over Zee’s head. They giggled and chatted happily, moving about the kitchen together. Zelena was a natural cook and it looked like Mum really enjoyed having her there. Seeing them both so comfortable and happy together, put a smile on my face. She really does belong here, it just wouldn’t feel the same without her now.

I used to pick herbs and sell them to women who wanted to get pregnant. It felt like eons ago. Times were simpler. Back then, I saved lives not help take them. That was a time when I didn’t have blood on my hands. I sighed, running my fingers through my hair. I wanted my simple life again. It was simple but everything made sense. I didn't have to try to untangle myself from this mess that was my reality. A knock on the door brought me back. Zel was back from work. She worked as a bartender a little while from our apartment. Zel had gotten the job. After the manager saw her fiery white hair, he guessed that it would bring attention to the bar.

Author's Narration "Mike, tell me you got something good?" Zella massaged her forehead as she walked into the conference room with Mike. Massaging the spot between her brows was a subconscious habit Zella had whenever she was nervous or extremely excited. "For now, nothing. The production ingredients seem to have vanished into thin air, but not to worry. I have leads on some that will arrive later this evening; I will make sure to procure them," Mike said as he placed several files neatly on Zella's desk.

At the far end, Zeus sat with one leg over the other, eyebrows furrowed in deep concentration as he focused on his phone. Zeus had been studying in Italy for several years now, pursuing a path he had chosen with admirable determination. Zebbie was in France, embracing independence in her own gentle and quiet way. Only Zuhair remained here with us, filling the house with his mischief and loud laughter that kept our home alive.

Hazel Quin's It has been a few days since Caleb told me about our date and that he will finally tell me everything on that day. It has been also a few days since my talk with Athena since she told me a glimpse of Caleb's teen and adulting life. Since that day, she has been in touch with me, following me on all of my social media accounts and even saving my phone number on her phone. We have been talking during our free time for a while now but it was not until I officially started in ZNA TV which was the day before yesterday. The staffs and Mr. Zamora himself welcomed me warmly, the same goes with Geraldine who was now with me.

It was Rylee Velasquez, the CEO of Velasquez Building Supply. He was one of those unlucky guys. Moriah chuckled, a hint of disdain in her eyes and eyebrows. "Well, well, if it isn't Zoey! I heard you had a tough time during those eight years of exile abroad. But now, look at you, rising from the ashes and daring to step foot into the threshold of Z&L Design?" She looked at the shop assistant and said, "When did Z&L Design lower their standards so much? Can just anyone get in? I'll take this dress, on card!"

Kael had already prepared the larger stones, which Zeil couldn't lift the other day. Kael pointed at a smaller one with his stick. “Start there.” Zeil carried it. Then another and again it went, until he moved to the third largest. He bent his knees. Grabbed it. Pulled. His arms trembled. He barely made it to his knees before he dropped it with a loud thud. His legs shook. Suddenly, Kael was behind him. Hands on his waist. On his arms. Moving his legs gently into a better stance. Their bodies touched barely, but it was enough to send a jolt through Zeil’s chest. He didn't see that coming.

“I’m going to the office now. Never go anywhere without supervision. I haven’t agreed to that proposal about you,” Zean said after his breakfast was finished. “Tonight, I will bring one of my friends from yesterday to assess your qualifications for staying here,” he continued while rising from his seat. “Okay. No problem,” Helga replied. Zean left the dining table without Helga following him. But the girl made sure that Zean had already gone. Because Helga had made a plan today.

I complain. Zeath breathes on my neck. “Yeah,” he growls, “it could be important.” “Go on, then. Check it out.” “Mm.” Zeath rises to his full height, the hand that was once on my V area now some inches under my breast while the other hand slides away to tuck out his phone. Already pissed and fucking horny, I shift from his hold, moving to the wardrobe to select one dress from the few in it. “It’s an address; quite far from here.” Zeath utters.

She knew her brother could be rather aloof about things like this once Niklaus starts to work he forgets everything around him that's why at age 16 he was CEO of the company. "No..." Zelina says "Okay I'll have my driver drop you at work" Alexis offered "Thank you so much... I was a bit stressed about how to get to work..." Zelina says worriedly. Zelina quickly grabs her purse "Where do you work?" Alexis asks as they walk out of the house together. "I work at CoLab..." Zelina says "You work for CoLab?" Alexis asked in shock. "Yes." Zelina nods "Which department?" Alexis asks